Samanthia
Inactive Member
Space
"Smaller ships are on an intercept course with us," Her soft voice became more artificial as she passed info along as she let her "conscious" slip into the that state her body merged with the ship's, becoming one through the SPINE interface. Mind processing data with in tandom with the Ke-T8-E3103 Computer Array.
Dreamchaser felt the coolness of the space on her armored skin as she processed the data being gathers on the incoming ship and running checks through the ship's onboard memory banks for any match. Running checks on energy emmisions from the smaller crafts, while ECM activated.
Ships fuel usage rate, Ammo payload count, ship's engine tempature. basic operation of the ship flashed through mind at cursery glance, then back to getting a good clear look at the incoming unknown starfighters or shuttles images on the targeting scanners, already having a good targetlock on the three. reprogramming the first wave of missiles to go by sight of the ships with remote guidence from her as her Kawarime maneuvers became way more graceful and economical with less energy output with better preformance.
She was in the "Zone" as her NH Instructors had called it, where you become one with your craft, becoming more than the craft becoming an extension of you. It became you as you became it's ultimate master.
She transmitted clear images to Scrambler she was getting a lot quicker through her interface. Her job right now was to gather information and pass it on to him and her teammates, letting the more experience one make the judgement call. Even sending Information on the big object sitting there in space that the smaller ships of unknown origin were interested in before they showed up on the scene.
"Smaller ships are on an intercept course with us," Her soft voice became more artificial as she passed info along as she let her "conscious" slip into the that state her body merged with the ship's, becoming one through the SPINE interface. Mind processing data with in tandom with the Ke-T8-E3103 Computer Array.
Dreamchaser felt the coolness of the space on her armored skin as she processed the data being gathers on the incoming ship and running checks through the ship's onboard memory banks for any match. Running checks on energy emmisions from the smaller crafts, while ECM activated.
Ships fuel usage rate, Ammo payload count, ship's engine tempature. basic operation of the ship flashed through mind at cursery glance, then back to getting a good clear look at the incoming unknown starfighters or shuttles images on the targeting scanners, already having a good targetlock on the three. reprogramming the first wave of missiles to go by sight of the ships with remote guidence from her as her Kawarime maneuvers became way more graceful and economical with less energy output with better preformance.
She was in the "Zone" as her NH Instructors had called it, where you become one with your craft, becoming more than the craft becoming an extension of you. It became you as you became it's ultimate master.
She transmitted clear images to Scrambler she was getting a lot quicker through her interface. Her job right now was to gather information and pass it on to him and her teammates, letting the more experience one make the judgement call. Even sending Information on the big object sitting there in space that the smaller ships of unknown origin were interested in before they showed up on the scene.